Chapter 39 The thirty-eighth chapter Peach Blossom Lady

The battle outside the Plum Blossom Temple was not only tragic and tragic, shaking the world, but also the history of the martial arts almost completely changed because of that battle. Has the blood dried up there? Are the bones of those heroes still left in the decaying grass and sunset outside the Plum Blossom Temple? Now it is not only a scenic spot for stepping on the snow and admiring the plum blossoms, but also an ancient battlefield that is worthy of veneration. Although the plum blossoms haven't bloomed yet, the tree must still be there. Is there still blood from those heroes on the tree?

But now there are no trees outside the Plum Blossom Temple. The grass was withered and yellow, and the setting sun shone sadly on the long-peeled paint gate. Under the setting sun, the words "Meihua Temple" can still be discerned vaguely. But what about the plum blossoms outside the nunnery? Could it be that those stubborn plum trees, after experiencing that tragic bloody battle, finally discovered the cruelty of human beings, and felt that there was nothing left in the world. There is no plum, and of course no snow, and it is still autumn. Standing under the sad sunset in late autumn, Fu Hongxue looked at the desolation and the Plum Blossom Nunnery after the catastrophe, what was it like in his heart?

In any case, this nunnery is still there, but the heroes of those days, like plum blossoms, have all turned into dust. Holding his knife tightly in his hand, he slowly walked up the moss-covered stone steps. With a slight push, the dilapidated door opened with a "Yah", and the sound was like people's sighs. The fallen leaves in the yard are so thick that even the autumn wind cannot blow them. Waves of deep chanting sound, along with the autumn wind, passed through the desolate courtyard. The hall was gloomy and dark, with no incense or people chanting sutras. The setting sun was getting lighter.

Fu Hongxue bent down, picked up a fallen leaf, stared at it, and thought about it. After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to hear someone chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice. Then he heard someone say to him: "Did the almsgiver come to offer incense before the Buddha?" An old nun in blue and white socks was standing on the stone steps in front of the main hall with his palms folded, looking at him. Her body was also shriveled like this fallen leaf, her old and withered face was full of traces of loneliness and sorrow, and all the joys of human beings had been too far away from her, and it had been too long.

But there was still a trace of hope in her eyes, as if she hoped that this rare pilgrim could show some kindness in front of the gods and Buddhas they believed in. Fu Hongxue couldn't bear to refuse, nor did he want to refuse. He walked over. "The reason for the poor nun, is the surname of the benefactor Gao?" "My surname is Fu." He asked for a bunch of incense, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner that had already been covered with copper green. Behind the hanging veil, the Buddha statue with drooping brows and narrowed eyes seems to be full of sorrow.

Is he mourning for the desolation of incense here, or for the cruelty and ignorance of human beings? Fu Hongxue couldn't help but sigh softly. The old nun was looking at him with the same distressed eyes, and he showed that hopeful expression again: "The almsgiver has eaten the vegetarian food before leaving?" "No need." "Drink a cup of bitter tea?" Fu Hongxue nodded. He couldn't bear to refuse, and he still wanted to ask her something. A younger nun walked in with her head bowed, holding a white wooden tea tray in her hand. Fu Hongxue picked up the tea and left an ingot of broken silver on the tea tray.

There is only so much he can give. This was enough to satisfy the poor old nun. She clasped her palms together and sighed softly: "No one has come here for a long time." Fu Hongxue pondered, and finally asked, "How long have you been here?" The old nun said, "How many years have passed? The old nun no longer remembers it. He only remembers the year when he first came here, when the Buddha statues here just opened their eyes." Fu Hongxue said, "That's at least twenty years?" A look of sadness flashed across Liao Yin's eyes, and he said, "Twenty years? I'm afraid it has been three twenty years."

There was also a hint of hope in Fu Hongxue's eyes, and he said, "Do you still remember what happened here twenty years ago?" Liao Yin said, "It wasn't twenty years ago, it was nineteen years ago." Fu Hongxue let out a long breath and said, "You know?" Liao Yin nodded and said sadly, "I'm afraid no one will forget that kind of thing." Fu Hongxue said, "You...do you recognize that benefactor Bai?" The old nun bowed his head and said: "That is also an unforgettable person. The old nun has been praying to God, hoping that his spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

Fu Hongxue also lowered his head, hating himself for not taking out all the silver on his body just now. Liao Yin sighed again: "The old nun would rather turn into ashes than have that tragedy happen here." Fu Hongxue said, "Did you see that happen with your own eyes?" Liao Yin said: "The old nun didn't dare to look at it, and couldn't bear to look at it, but the sound from outside..." An indescribable fear suddenly appeared on her withered, yellow and shriveled face, and it took a long time before she sighed: "Until now, although Lao Ni has seen through everything in the world of mortals, as long as I think of that voice, I still can't eat it." Difficult to swallow, hard to sleep with a pillow."

Fu Hongxue was also silent for a long time before asking: "The next morning, did any injured people come to the nunnery?" Liao Yin said: "No, since that night, the door of the Plum Blossom Temple has not been opened for at least half a month." Fu Hongxue said, "What about the future?" Liao Yin said: "In the first few years, there were still some martial arts heroes who came here to commemorate and pay tribute to them, but later on, they gradually decreased. After other people heard about the murder, they died for a long time." She sighed, and said: "The benefactor must have seen the situation here. If it wasn't for the mercy of the Buddha, who gave me two acres of Susukida, the old nun, teacher and apprentice would have starved to death."

Fu Hongxue couldn't ask any more questions, and couldn't bear to ask any more. He slowly put the bowl of tea in his hand on the table, and was about to go out. Looking at the bowl of tea, Liao Yin suddenly said, "The benefactor doesn't want to drink this bowl of bitter tea?" Fu Hongxue shook his head. Liao Yin asked again, "Why?" Fu Hongxue said: "I never drink tea from strangers." Liao Yin said: "But the old nun is just a monk, so the benefactor also..." Fu Hongxue said: "Monks are also human beings." Liao Yin sighed again, and said, "It seems that the benefactor is too careful." Fu Hongxue said, "Because I still want to live." Because a cold and secretive smile suddenly appeared on his face, this kind of smile should not have appeared on his face. She smiled coldly and said, "It's a pity that no matter how careful people are, they will die sooner or later." Before she could finish her sentence, her old and withered body suddenly jumped up like a leopard, and turned in the air. Just hearing a "chi", a cloud of silver light shot out from her wide sleeves like a rainstorm. This change was too unexpected, and her shot was too fast. In particular, the hidden weapons she sent out were numerous and urgent, urgent and dense. In the past nineteen years, she seemed to be ready for this fatal blow at any moment! At the same moment, two nuns in green clothes suddenly appeared on the left and right south sides of the main hall, one of them was the one who brought the tea just now. But now her attire and demeanor have changed, her pale yellow face is full of murderous intent. Both held gleaming blue long swords in their hands, and they were already in the posture of fighting, and their whole bodies had already raised their strength. No matter which way Fu Hongxue dodges, these two swords will obviously stab at him immediately. What's more, this kind of hidden weapon is difficult to dodge at all. Fu Hongxue's face was pale. The pitch-black knife was still in his hand. He didn't dodge, instead he rushed towards the hidden weapons, and at this moment, his knife was out of its sheath. No one believed that someone could pull out a knife at this moment. The knife flashed. All the hidden weapons were suddenly drawn into the light of the knife, but his men had already rushed to the old nun's side. Liao Yin's body just turned over in the air, and the wide sleeves and skirts of his robe were still flying in the air. She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her knee, and the black scabbard had hit her knee heavily. Her person fell immediately. The two nuns in Tsing Yi screamed, and the two swords stabbed like startled rainbows. Their swordsmanship seems to be very close to Wudang's "Liangyi Swordsmanship", the swords are light and fast, and their coordination is very good. The parts stabbed by the two swords were all Fu Hongxue's important acupuncture points, and the identification of the acupuncture points was extremely accurate. This move of theirs was clearly preparing for a fatal blow. What kind of hatred do these monks living in Buddhism have with Fu Hongxue? Fu Hongxue didn't use his knife. He used the scabbard and handle. The scabbard is black, and the handle is black. The scabbard and hilt met the two swords at the same time, and happened to hit the tip of the sword. With a sound of "grid", the two long swords made of refined steel broke at the same time. The remaining half of the sword couldn't hold it any longer, it flew out of his hand, "snatched" it and nailed it to the beam. The young female nun's tiger's mouth had been broken, she jumped up suddenly, and was about to retreat, but the black scabbard and hilt hit them again at the same time. They also fell down. The knife is sheathed. Fu Hongxue stood there quietly, looking at the old Ni Liaoyin who was sitting on the ground hugging his knees. The setting sun was darker. In the main hall, only the outline of her face can be vaguely discerned, but the expression on her face is no longer visible. But the hatred and resentment in her eyes can be seen by anyone. She was not looking at Fu Hongxue. What she was looking at was the pitch-black knife. Fu Hongxue said, "Do you recognize this knife?" Liao Yin gritted his teeth and said in a creaking voice, "This is not a human knife, it is a demon knife, only the devils in hell can use it." Her voice was low and hoarse, and it suddenly became like a curse from hell. "I waited for nineteen years, and I knew I would see this knife again, and now I did." Fu Hongxue said, "So what if you see it?" Liao Yin said: "I have sworn an evil oath before God, as soon as I see this knife again, no matter who it is in, I will kill that person." Fu Hongxue said, "Why?" Liao Yin said: "Because it was this knife that ruined my life." Fu Hongxue said: "Aren't you from Plum Blossom Temple?" Liao Yin said, "Of course not." Suddenly her eyes sparkled, and she said: "Of course a young man like you wouldn't know who I am, but twenty years ago, when it came to Miss Peach Blossom, was there anyone in the world who didn't know?" What she said suddenly became very vulgar, definitely not what the kind and sad old nun could say. Fu Hongxue let her continue. Liao Yin said: "But I was ruined by him. I threw away all the men and wanted to follow him, but who knew that he only stayed with me for three days, and then ruthlessly dumped me, making me suffer so much from others." ridicule." "Since you can leave others behind, why can't he leave you?" Fu Hongxue did not say these words. He could already imagine what kind of woman that "Peach Blossom Lady" was before. For this matter, he did not feel remorse for his late father. If it was him, he would do the same. On the contrary, he felt an indescribable calm in his heart, because he had realized that what his father did, no matter whether it was right or wrong, was at least the behavior of a man. Liao Yin said something again, but he didn't want to listen anymore. He just wanted to ask her one thing! "On that snowy night nineteen years ago, were you outside the Plum Blossom Nunnery, or inside the Plum Blossom Nunnery?" Liao Yin sneered, "Of course I'm outside, I've already sworn to kill him." Fu Hongxue said: "When you were waiting for him outside that day, did you hear someone say: Everyone is here?" Liao Yin thought for a while and said, "Yes, it seems that someone said such a sentence." Fu Hongxue said, "Do you know who this person is? Did you recognize his accent?" Liao Yin said bitterly: "I don't care who he is? At that time, I only thought about one thing, which was to wait for that heartless man to come out, let him die in my hands, and then burn his bones to pieces. ashes, and swallow them with wine." She suddenly tore open her skirt, revealing her shriveled and withered chest, with a scar running down her shoulder. Fu Hongxue immediately turned his head. He didn't feel sympathy, but rather disgusted. Liao Yin said loudly: "Have you seen this scar? This is the only thing he left for me. He could have killed me with this knife, but he suddenly recognized who I am, so he deliberately let me Live and suffer." She gritted her teeth, tears welled up in her eyes, and continued: "He thought I would be grateful to him, but I hated him even more, why didn't he just kill me!" Fu Hongxue couldn't help but sneer, he found that there are too many people in this world who don't know how to be grateful. Liao Yin said: "Do you know what kind of life I have lived and what kind of crimes I have suffered in these nineteen years? I am only thirty-nine this year, but look at what I have become now?" She suddenly fell to the ground and burst into tears. Perhaps the greatest sorrow of a woman is the aging of her appearance and the passing of youth. Hearing her crying, Fu Hongxue suddenly felt some pity in his heart. She really didn't look like a thirty-nine-year-old woman, and she had suffered enough torture and suffering. Whatever she had done before, she had paid a painful, terrible price. "This is exactly the kind of person not worth killing." Fu Hongxue turned around and walked out. Liao Yintu shouted again: "You! You come back." Fu Hongxue didn't look back. Liao Yin hissed: "Since you have come, why don't you kill me with this knife, if you dare not kill me, you are a beast." Fu Hongxue went out without looking back, leaving a sound of crying and cursing behind him. "Since you have achieved the cause, why can't you achieve the result? The cycle of karma and retribution is not good. A woman who doesn't know how to cherish herself deserves this kind of fate!" Fu Hongxue suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he thought of Cui Nong again. Autumn wind, autumn wind is full of courtyards. Fu Hongxue stepped on the thick fallen leaves, passed through the autumn wind in the courtyard, and walked down the stone steps. The sun has set in Plum Blossom Temple. There is no plum, no snow, only those painful memories that people will never forget. Only memories will last forever, no matter how this place changes. As night falls, the wailing in the autumn wind is far away. He knew he would never come to this place again—who else would? At least one more person. Ye Kai! "If you don't know how to cherish other people's emotions, how can others cherish you?" "If you don't respect yourself, how can others respect you." When Ye Kai came, the night was dark, and Fu Hongxue had already left. He also did not see the cause. Liao Yin's coffin had already been built, and the coffin had already been prepared, either to bury Fu Hongxue, or to bury herself. She waited in Plum Blossom Nunnery, in order to wait for Bai Yu, the only descendant, to seek revenge. The hatred in her heart was far deeper than the person who came to revenge. She could neither end nor cause—never did she ever wonder who had caused her own miserable life. This kind of ignorant hatred has supported her to live until now. Now she can't survive. She died by her own hand, just as it was herself who caused her sad fate in this life. "If you want to always hurt others, sooner or later someone will come to hurt you." Two nuns in Tsing Yi were sobbing softly in front of her coffin. They were just mourning for their own fate, and they wanted to end their unfortunate life, but they didn't have the courage. Death is not an easy thing. When Ye Kai left, the night was still dark. This place is no longer worth anyone's stay. Ding Linglin leaned against him, the autumn stars in the sky had faded, and she was tired. Ye Kai couldn't help stroking her soft shoulders, and said, "Actually, you don't need to follow me around like this." Ding Linglin raised her face, looked at him with eyes brighter than Qiu Xing, and said softly: "I like this, as long as you are nice to me sometimes, I don't care about anything." Ye Kai sighed softly. He knows that this is how emotions grow slowly, and he doesn't want to have such emotions.He was in control all the time. But he is not a god after all. What's more, human emotions are beyond the control of even gods. Ding Linglin suddenly sighed again, and said, "I really don't understand why Fu Hongxue refuses to let that poor old nun go." Ye Kai said, "You think Fu Hongxue killed her?" Ding Linglin said: "I only know that she is dead now." Ye Kaidao: "Many people die every day in this world." Ding Linglin said: "But she died after Fu Hongxue came, don't you think her death was too coincidental?" Ye Kai said: "I don't think so." Ding Linglin frowned and said, "Are you suddenly angry?" The leaves opened silently. Ding Linglin said: "Who are you angry with?" Ye Kai said: "Myself." Ding Linglin said: "Are you angry with yourself?" Ye Kai said: "Can I not be angry with myself?" Ding Linglin said: "But why are you angry?" Ye Kai was silent, and after a long time, he sighed and said: "I should have figured out who Yin is." Ding Linglin said: "The reason?" Ye Kai said: "It's the old nun who just died." Ding Linglin said: "Have you seen her before? - Have you been to Plum Blossom Temple before?" Ye Kai nodded. Ding Linglin asked: "Who is she?" Ye Kai said: "At least she is not a poor old nun." Ding Linglin said: "Then who is she?" Ye Kai pondered and said: "After the bloody battle nineteen years ago, many people in the world suddenly disappeared. The number of missing people is far more than the number of people who died outside the Plum Blossom Temple." Ding Linglin was listening. Ye Kaidao: "At that time, there was a very famous woman in the martial arts world, named Peach Blossom Lady. Although she was as beautiful as peach blossoms, her heart was more vicious than snakes and scorpions. She was fascinated by her, and I don't know how many men died at her hands. .” Ding Linglin said: "After that battle, she also suddenly disappeared?" Ye Kai said: "Not bad." Ding Linglin said: "Do you think that the old nun in Plum Blossom Nunnery is her?" Ye Kai said: "It must be her." Ding Linglin said: "But she may have died at that time." Ye Kai said: "Impossible." Ding Linglin said: "Why?" Ye Kai said: "Because apart from Bai Baiyu, there are not many people who can kill her." Ding Linglin said: "Perhaps Bai Baiyu killed her." Ye Kai shook his head and said: "Bai Tianyu would never kill a woman who had a relationship with him." Ding Linglin said: "But that doesn't mean she is that old nun?" Ye Kaidao: "I can prove it now." He spread out his hands, and there was a shiny hidden weapon in his hand, which looked like the petals of a peach blossom. Ding Linglin said: "What is this?" Ye Kaidao: "It's her unique hidden weapon, no one else in Jianghu has ever used this kind of hidden weapon." Ding Linglin said: "Where did you find it?" Ye Kaidao: "It's on the main hall in Plum Blossom Nunnery." Ding Linglin said, "Did you find it just now?" Ye Kai nodded, and said: "She obviously wanted to use this hidden weapon to plot against Fu Hongxue, but Fu Hongxue shot it down, so there is still a gap in the hidden weapon." Ding Linglin pondered, and said: "So what if that old nun is Miss Peach Blossom? Now she is dead anyway, and she will never be able to harm anyone again." Ye Kai said: "But I should have guessed who she is." Ding Linglin said: "So what if you already guessed who she is? Later, earlier, what difference does it make?" Ye Kai said: "The biggest difference is that now I can't ask her anything anymore." Ding Linglin said: "You have something to ask her?" Ye Kai nodded. Ding Linglin said: "Is that very important?" Ye Kai didn't answer this sentence, a strange sad look suddenly appeared on his face, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Although that battle started here, it didn't end here." Ding Linglin said: "Oh?" Ye Kaidao: "They started an assault outside the Plum Blossom Nunnery, and continued the bloody battle two or three miles away. Bai Tianyu died of exhaustion. Along the way, there were flesh and bones of dead people everywhere." Ding Linglin shivered involuntarily, and held Ye Kai's hand tightly. Ye Kaidao: "During that battle, there were not many people whose bodies could be completely preserved, especially those from the Bai family..." His voice seemed to suddenly become a little hoarse, and it took a long time before he continued: "After the bloody battle, the corpses of all the assassins were removed immediately, because Ma Kongqun didn't want people to know who these assassins were, and he didn't want to Someone is taking revenge on their descendants." Ding Linglin said: "It seems that he doesn't seem like someone who cares about other people's offspring." Ye Kaidao: "What he cares about is not others, but himself!" Ding Linglin blinked, she didn't understand. Ye Kaidao: "After Bai Tianyu died, Ma Kongqun naturally had to pretend to be very sad and indignant in order to avoid other people's suspicion, and even swore in public that he must avenge Bai Tianyu." Ding Linglin finally understood, and said: "Those people were invited by him, how can he take revenge on their descendants?" Ye Kaidao: "So he had to remove their bodies first. Since no one knows who these assassins are, even if someone wants to take revenge, there is no way to do so." Ding Linglin said: "So he saved himself a lot of trouble." She sighed softly, and continued: "It seems that he is indeed an old fox." Ye Kai said: "So the next morning, all the bones left on the snow belonged to the Bai family." Ding Linglin said: "Ma Kongqun is the one who collects their corpses?" Ye Kai nodded and said: "But their bones are already mutilated, and some of them are even hard to recognize their faces..." His voice became hoarse, and he continued slowly: "The most pitiful is Bai Tianyu, he... not only his limbs have been cut off, even his head is nowhere to be found." Looking at the expression on his face, Ding Linglin suddenly felt cold all over her body, even her palms were covered with cold sweat. After a long time, Ye Kai sighed sadly, and said: "Some people guessed that his head was taken away by wild animals, but that night, after the bloody battle, there were people carrying the corpses of those assassins within three miles around this place. Even if there are wild beasts nearby, they have already been scared and avoided them far away." Ding Linglin continued: "So you think his head was stolen." Ye Kai clenched his fists and said, "It must be." Ding Linglin said: "You...do you think it was stolen by Lady Peach Blossom?" Ye Kai said: "Only her has the greatest possibility." Ding Linglin said: "Why?" Ye Kai said: "Because she is a woman—even though there are other women among the assassins, she is the only one alive." Ding Linglin couldn't help but sneered and said, "Could it be that only women do this kind of thing?" Ye Kaidao: "After a person dies, all the grievances and grievances of his life will be wiped out, not to mention those assassins were his friends before his life." Ding Linglin said: "But Lady Peach Blossom also had a relationship with him?" Ye Kai said: "It's because of this that she hates him. She hates him so much that she can do such a crazy thing." Ding Linglin stopped talking. Ye Kai said: "Besides, other people just want Bai Baiyu to die, but she originally wanted Bai Baiyu to be with her all the time. When Bai Baiyu was alive, since she could never get him, she could only wait for him to die. , used this crazy method to possess him." Ding Linglin bit her lip, and suddenly felt the horror of a woman's psychology. Because she suddenly thought, if Ye Kai dumped her, would she also do this kind of thing? Even she wasn't sure. Her body suddenly began to tremble non-stop. Although the wind in the autumn night was already very chilly, the cold sweat on her body had soaked through her clothes. The night is darker and the stars are rarer. Ye Kai could already feel the sweat in Ding Linglin's palms, he knew that she had never experienced such hardship. "You should find a place to sleep." Ding Linglin said: "I can't sleep, even if I'm lying on the softest bed, I still can't sleep." Ye Kai said: "Why?" Ding Linglin said: "Because I have a lot of things to think about." Ye Kai said: "What are you thinking?" Ding Linglin said: "Missing you and thinking about you alone is enough for me to think about it for three days and three nights." Ye Kai said: "I'm right beside you, what else can you think about?" Ding Linglin said: "But I still can't think about your matter, and the more I think about it, the weirder it becomes." Ye Kai said: "Strange?" Ding Linglin said: "You seem to know more about this matter than anyone else, even more than Fu Hongxue. I can't figure out why?" Ye Kai smiled and said: "Actually, I collected all these things piecemeal, and pieced them together bit by bit." Ding Linglin said: "This matter has nothing to do with you at all, why do you care so much?" Ye Kaidao: "Because I am a curious person by nature, and I especially like to meddle in other people's business." Ding Linglin said: "There are many other things in the world, why do you only care about this one?" Ye Kai said: "Because I think this matter is very complicated, and the more complicated it is, the more interesting it is." Ding Linglin sighed softly and said, "No matter what you say, I still find it strange." Ye Kai smiled bitterly: "You must feel strange, what can I do?" Ding Linglin said: "There is only one way." Ye Kai said: "You say." Ding Linglin said: "As long as you tell me the truth." Ye Kai said: "Okay, let me tell the truth, if I say that I am also Fu Hongxue's brother, that's why I care so much about this matter, do you believe it or not?" Ding Linglin said: "I don't believe it, Fu Hongxue has no brothers at all." Ye Kai said, "What exactly do you want to hear from me?" Ding Linglin sighed again, and said, "Even I don't know this." Ye laughed and said: "So I advise you not to think about it, because this matter really has nothing to do with you at all. If you must think about it, you are asking for trouble for yourself." Ding Linglin couldn't help but smiled, and said: "Maybe it's because I, like you, don't want to trouble anyone, but I just like to trouble myself." After a while, she suddenly sighed again: "Now I'm thinking about another thing." Ye Kai said: "What's the matter?" Ding Linglin said: "If Daxia Bai's head was really stolen by Lady Peach Blossom, it's because she couldn't get the person he was alive, and had to accompany him with the person who died." Ye Kai said: "The method you said is not good, but the meaning is similar." Ding Linglin said: "So after she dies, she will definitely not leave him." Ye Kai said: "You mean..." Ding Linglin said: "I mean, if the head of Bai Daxia was really stolen by that Peach Blossom Lady, it must be placed in her coffin now." Ye Kai was stunned. He really didn't think of this, but he couldn't deny that Ding Linglin's idea was very reasonable. Ding Linglin said: "Do you want me to accompany you back to have a look?" Ye Kai was silent for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh, saying: "No need!" Ding Linglin said: "Just now you were still thinking about finding Bai Daxia's head, why do you say no now?" Ye Kai's expression was very gloomy, and he said slowly: "I want to find his head, but I just want to bury him properly." Ding Linglin said: "But..." Ye Kai interrupted her and said: "If his head is really in that coffin now, someone will definitely bury him well, why should I bother his dead heroic spirit, why should I let him go?" Will Lady Peach Blossom die with peace in mind?" He sighed, and said dejectedly: "No matter what she was like before, she is indeed a very poor woman. Why should I deprive her of this last bit of comfort?" Ding Linglin said: "Now why are you suddenly imagining it for her?" Ye Kaidao: "Because someone once said to me: No matter what I do, I should think about it for others." The look of respect appeared in his eyes again, and he continued: "I have never forgotten this sentence, and I will never forget it in the future." Ding Linglin looked at him for a long time before sighing softly, "You are such a strange person, much stranger than Fu Hongxue." Ye Kai let out an "oh" and said, "Really?" Ding Linglin said: "Fu Hongxue is not surprised, because what he did was what he was determined to do, but what you did, you didn't even know whether you should do it this way."